A Death In The Family (Ernesto Trejo Poems)
I was off to Los Angeles to the burial of my cousin. The drive, as usual, was tedious, except for ...
I was off to Los Angeles to the burial of my cousin. The drive, as usual, was tedious, except for ...
Later, no one knew who named him.No one cared, and the nameblended with his face in the mirrorand the springs ...
On Friday nights I go to the bakery two blocks away and talk to the woman behind the counter. When ...
Lately, I've been watching them, peckingfuriously at the ground,then retreating into the eucalyptus,where they stagger like compassesbefore their tiny hearts ...
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